The thought of fourfold pleasure made Lin Jingyi's heart melt.
Especially imagining those four places being explored by Chen Yang's big treasure, Lin Jingyi felt an unusual stimulation and desire surging from the depths of her heart, her delicate body going soft.
This psychological stimulation caused her smooth legs to clench tightly and start rubbing gently.
If she weren't driving, she would surely take her hand off the steering wheel and put it between her itchy thighs.
"Mmmhm."
Uncontrollably, Lin Jingyi let out a soft hum, her pretty face blushing slightly. The tingling sensation made her beautiful foot on the accelerator ease up, and the car's speed instantly decreased.
"Aunt, come on, we just discussed Sister Han Yan's condition, and you're already feeling this much?"
Chen Yang saw Lin Jingyi's behavior; her seductive expression left him dumbfounded. His aunt was way too sensitive.
And this while driving, too.
